Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Last Page (Subscription Requested!)
The song "Chu Crying" tells the story of the domineering life of Xiang Yu, the overlord of Chu, and it is also a life of regret and unwillingness. The pen, fun, and pavilion www.biquge.info is written by Xiang Tianjealous, a descendant of the Xiang family, which makes people can't help but sigh.
"Head of Pan Yuan, Xiang Tian's "Chu Weeping" is indeed a good poem, and it can be placed on the first page of "Holy Text" by the Saint Literature Department!
Fang Chong, the head of the courtyard, did not answer positively, but simply nodded and praised "Chu Wai", a battle poem at the pinnacle of Mingzhou.
However, in this way, Pan Shi thought that Fang Chong had taken the initiative to succumb, so he laughed loudly: "It's rare for the head of the Fang Yuan to be able to open his mouth to praise!
"Heavenly jealousy Xie Fangyuan's first wonderful praise!"
Xiang Tian was jealous of his burly figure, and he was proud of his talents, and he had a kind of rebelliousness inherited from his ancestor Xiang Yu, and when he thanked Fang Chong, his eyes swept towards the students of Jian'an Mansion very domineeringly.
As far as the eyes looked at, almost all the students of Jian'an Mansion did not dare to look at him, and every time they touched his gaze, they lowered their heads weakly. Xiang Tian is jealous of this effect, only I am respectful, just like the ancestor Xiang Yu when he got into trouble, who is not convinced, he will cut off his head all the way.
This kind of domineering is a domineering spirit that only the Xiang family has. Even Lu Tong, a descendant of the miscellaneous family Lu Buwei, and Taifu Fangzheng's nephew Fang Hui didn't dare to look directly when they touched Xiang Tian's fierce and domineering gaze, so they had to lower their heads.
However, when Xiang Tianjealous finally looked at the little case leader Su Lin who was standing at the forefront, the other party Ling Ran was not afraid of his gaze, but instead widened his eyes and looked directly at him.
"How daring! A little boy who is the head of the case dares to compete with me?"
Xiang Tianxian sneered in his heart, and then unconsciously looked at Su Lin directly with his domineering thoughts through his eyes, trying to completely overwhelm the spirit in Su Lin's eyes.
"What a domineering gaze! I am worthy of being the descendant of Xiang Yu, the overlord of Chu, but I, Su Lin, am not a soft persimmon that you can handle casually. The person who can make me succumb to Surin has not yet been born, let alone you are a reckless man!"
Su Lin knew that this way of heavenly jealousy was probably domineering and self-respecting, just like the overlord of Chu, he wanted to use force to make everyone impress him.
Ordinary people, when they encounter such a sharp gaze, they naturally dare not look at each other, and even have feelings of fear and fear in their hearts. But Su Lin is not afraid, Su Lin is the way of the weapon, how can he be impressed by such a powerful domineering?
Rather bend than bend, although he knew that the other party was a scholar, but Su Lin resolutely mobilized all the water of thought and ice mist in Zhihai and gathered them in his eyes, and the way of the weapon instantly dissolved Xiang Tian's domineering gaze with three ways of thinking.
"What a boy who is the head of the case! Can you ignore my domineering! Hmph! Dare to disobey me? You have suffered from it! Wait a while and see what kind of bullshit poems you have written, how can it be compared with my "Chu Weeping" in memory of my ancestor overlord?"
Due to the large number of people here, Xiang Tian was jealous and couldn't use the holy power, and Fang Cai's thoughts and eyes were also secretly released, but he was resisted by Su Lin, a child, and secretly hated Su Lin in his heart. However, he didn't attack immediately, just waiting to see Su Lin's so-called masterpiece, and when the time came, he could laugh and sarcasm together, so that he could leave a shadow in Su Lin's sea of wisdom and completely hinder his ideological progress.
But what Xiang Tianjealous didn't know was that when he had this thought, a cloud of jealousy had already floated over his own intellectual sea.
No wonder that Xiang Yu, the overlord of Chu, fought almost single-handedly in all directions, and led 8,000 soldiers to win more than seventy percent of the national fortune of the Tianren Continent. ”
Seeing that Xiang Tianjealous retracted his domineering gaze, Su Lin also breathed a sigh of relief, and returned the thoughts of the three forms of ice, fog, and water to Zhihai, but he still had palpitations, and deeply understood the horror of the domineering inheritance of this family.
After the first page of the "Holy Text" was fully presented, a wave of holy power immediately surged, and all the content of the holy power text on this page was rubbed out, turning into a golden page of holy power, floating down, and solidifying into an entity.
This is the Sacred Power Book, and every page of the Sacred Text is condensed with this Sacred Power. Of course, this is the first time that the "sacred texts" of the academies of various countries can appear in this way. Other ordinary people, or students of the academy, who wanted to keep the "Shengwen" publications, had to go to the bookseller to buy the paper version of the "Shengwen".
The paper version of the "Holy Text" only has a simple standard printed text, and there is no holy power to render the ideological momentum of the article, but it is difficult to see the momentum and mystery of the text.
"Fang Yuantou, the first page of the "Holy Text" has been settled, hehe, I just don't know what page the Mingzhou masterpiece of the genius case of your court is on. Anyway, it's all academic exchanges, ideological exchanges, and now these students I have brought have seen the masterpieces of the disciples of your mansion!"
The smug emotions in Pan Shi's words were overflowing, and after hearing this, the students of Jian'an Mansion all clenched their fists, their hearts were full of unwillingness, but no one had any way to refute it. After all, he is inferior to others, and he should be ridiculed and underestimated, and he can only blame the disciples of his own mansion for not being angry!
"Hey! I originally thought that with the genius of Su Lin this time, he would be able to fight a good battle, so that the people of Jianning Mansion would also know how powerful our Jian'an Mansion was! It's a pity that Jianning Mansion actually pulled the descendants of the Chu Overlord away, I heard that the Xiang family is domineering, the kind of domineering that heaven and earth do not tolerate, how can we compare!"
"It's a pity! If Su Lin could write a poem about Mingzhou last month, it would be enough for us to cheer in front of the students of Jianning Mansion. But now, the other party's "Chu Cry" is really outstanding......"
"Originally, I still wanted to take a closer look at Su Lin's Mingzhou masterpiece and study it! But now, where do I still have that thought! Even if Su Lin's Mingzhou poems are also wonderful, can it be compared to "Chu Weeping"? People put it on the first page of "Shengwen"!"
"Yes, unless Su Lin can use Zhenguo's poems, he can slam "Chu Wai", but ...... It's also too whimsical. It seems that the "Holy Text" has not been written for several months. Hundreds of thousands of Confucian scholars in the Nine Kingdoms, none of them have written Zhenguo poems for several months, how can it be possible for Surin to be a mere child?"
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The golden pages of the "Sacred Text" are being presented page by page, but most of them are poems written by Confucian scholars in the prefectures and counties of the Nine Kingdoms. I have just seen the poems of the pinnacle of Mingzhou such as "Chu Wai", who is still in the mood to read the poems of other Dafu?
Occasionally, one or two slightly shiny Mingzhou poems appeared, and some people would be surprised, but they immediately returned to the plain, and everyone was waiting to see Su Lin's "Autumn Words".
"Courtyard Master Fang, you see that the light of the Holy Power is weakening, as if there are only a few pages left in the "Holy Text"? Why haven't you seen the genius of your Mansion Academy, Su Lin's masterpiece "Autumn Words"? Isn't it the head of the Fang Courtyard who was deceived by this Su Lin? Or is it made up by the head of the Fang Academy?"
The more he saw the low emotions and faces of the students of Jian'an Mansion, the more happy Pan Shi's heart became, and the more smooth the ideological sea in Zhihai became, if someone went deep into Pan Shi's Zhihai, they could see that above his Zhihai, it was a city of dark clouds, black and pressing, exuding a stench of thought, pressing fiercely on his Shengli Mountain, and even corroding his Shengli Mountain all the time.
This is the dark cloud of jealousy and comparison that has accumulated since childhood, and this dark cloud accumulates into a lot, and it is the most poisonous thought. Therefore, Pan Shiming knew that it was wrong to deliberately suppress the Jian'an Mansion, but he had to do so, his Tao had been blocked because of Fang Chong, and this obstacle was now very deep, and he could only be liberated by completely suppressing and defeating Fang Chong, completely dissolving the dark clouds of thought, and being promoted to the rank of Great Confucian.
"Hehe! Pan Yuan, you will know if you look at it. ”
Fang Chong didn't explain too much, instead focused his gaze on the holy text tablet, and the penultimate page of the holy text had already flowed out. The holy light that soared into the sky had already dimmed, but at the moment when the last page of the holy text was about to appear, the entire holy text tablet suddenly burst out with a dazzling holy light.
"This ...... What's going on? How could the Holy Monument suddenly burst into flames? Even if it's a poem by Zhenguo, there's no reason for it to cause such a huge reaction?"
Pan Shi, who was originally complacent, was also stunned by this sudden masterpiece of holy light, it seems that there has never been such a situation!
"Quick...... Look, how does it seem that a pen appears on the tablet......? Could it be the legendary holy pen?"
Someone immediately noticed the difference in the timing of the last page of the poem. When other poems are presented, the golden characters are condensed by the holy light, and each word is revealed in order. However, the poems on this last page were first condensed by a strong holy light into a holy pen, and then written by the holy pen with a single stroke.
"Thirty years, it seems that the Holy Pen has not appeared in thirty years......"
Mr. Cai's expression also froze, and he said a little stupidly, "This is the birth of everyone with calligraphy! The author of this last page of poetry is not only brilliant in poetry, but also writes well, and can even alarm the temple to summon the holy pen......
"Look! Autumn ...... The first word is autumn ......"
Seeing that the first word was "autumn", the Xiucai people on the side of Jian'an Mansion instantly became excited, and they couldn't wait to stretch their necks out five feet long.
"Autumn words! It turned out to be autumn words! Su Lin's "Autumn Words" is ...... on the last page"
"Oh my God! Am I mistaken! Is it really "Autumn Words"?"
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